Foreign place, foreign faces
She feels so out of place
She misses 'home'
But where is 'home' now?She smiles, she laughs
She builds up walls again
Will it break? Or will it stick?She doesn't quite fit in
She desperately wants to
She tried but gave upShe cries at night
She eats alone too
She asks herself a lot
"Is this what life has become?"So she finally gives up
Gives in to this new lifeShe wishes for the past
She wishes for her old selfBut she can't
That old life is goneShe goes through the day
With a smile on her face
But atleast the crack
Can't be seen by them-J
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Inside The Mind | Poetry
PoetryA collection of poetry, unsent letters, and other writings from the author's mind #1 in poetrycollection (April 2024)